Chapter 41: The Banquet
"Eh, Song Jing hasn't gotten up yet?" Looking at the living room where only the two of them were used, he was a little at a loss, lowered his eyelids slightly, and his curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Well, I'll call him, you have a glass of milk first." Qing Yin handed over the warm milk on the table.
After breakfast, Qingyin didn't go to the office as usual, and under the pretext of resting, she accompanied Song Jing and Qingyan to tidy up the house.
"There's a banquet in the evening, I'll accompany you to buy a dress." Qing Yin nervously waited for a light reply.
"Okay." He didn't think much about it, and nodded in response. Anyway, Song Jing and Han Qi will also go, and they have nothing to be nervous about, but for some reason, every time they are with Jun Qingyin, they will be inexplicably nervous.
"How about this?" Qingyin pointed to the dress in the hand of one of the sales ladies, plain and unassuming, but not rude, just right.
"Sir's eye is really good, this is our main new style, and it's just such a piece." The sales lady immediately walked over with a smile.
The curtain was opened, and he walked out lightly, a plain white bandeau skirt was delicate and elegant, and the half-knee skirt was just the right finish, lining off the exquisite figure, everyone looked at the person who came out, this dress originally needed a temperamental person to wear the charm, and it was more like a dress because of her temperament.
"It's beautiful." Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and then walked to the side of the light words.
Looking at himself in the mirror lightly, he was a little unfamiliar, and he looked confident and indifferent, and he couldn't find a trace of his previous life.
At the venue, many people have already come, scattered in pairs with wine glasses.
Jun Qingyin's appearance ushered in the attention of everyone in the audience, and the people who were originally lazy and careless all hugged over and smiled and complimented. For a while, before he reached the field, he was already surrounded by water.
Qing Yin glanced at everyone coldly, and walked to a quieter place with her soft wrist.
The aroma of champagne in the transparent wine glass in front of him came to his nose, staring at the mellow wine lightly, secretly regretting his own amount of wine. Qingyin looked at the girl's nostalgic gaze amusedly, and coaxed in a low voice, "Your alcohol consumption is too bad, it's better not to drink it now that there are many people, go back and I'll make a low-alcohol wine for you." ”
"Really? Can you bartend? Her big shining eyes fluttered and her smile was very bright.
"Yanyan, you're here!" Han Qi's familiar voice came from behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw Han Qi dragging Song Jing towards this side, Song Xiaojing's small face was still puffed up, quite like a xiaolongbao. I laughed out loud with a snort, these two living treasures!
Han Qi looked at the petite bodies of the two of them snuggled up to Qing Yin, gossiping and smiling, and kept asking all kinds of questions, and was a little embarrassed and embarrassed by Qi Qi's questioning regardless of his image, and he really didn't know what to say, but Han Qi was like a piece of kraft candy in this regard, and he would not give up until he got an answer.
Han Qi will not give up this great opportunity to ask, "Yanyan, are we best friends?" "She's serious, and it's really hard to connect the gossip questions she's asking now with the way she looks now.
"Han Qi?" Qing Yin's voice was flat, but there was a small warning in her tone.
Han Qi's voice stammered instantly, "Hey, hey... Brother Qingyin! "Woo, I thought Brother Qing Yin wouldn't notice it, but as a result, damn Song Xiaojing, I didn't even remind him!